To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-316 |
| Words | 381 |
Sunday, 18. I preached,
morning and afternoon, in Bingley church; but it would not
near contain the congregation. Before Service I stepped
into the Sunday-school, which contains two hundred and forty
children, taught every Sunday by several masters, and super
intended by the Curate. So, many children in one parish
are restrained from open sin, and taught a little good manners,
at least, as well as to read the Bible. I find these schools
springing up wherever I go. Perhaps God may have a
deeper end therein, than men are aware of Who knows but
some of these schools may become nurseries for Christians? Tues. 20.--Though it rained all day, in the morning we
had a good congregation at five. Wednesday, 21. I met the
society, and found but one or two of the original members,
most of them being gone to Abraham's bosom. I was a little
surprised to find that only two or three of the rest had stood
Aug. 1784.] JOURNAL. 285
fast in the glorious liberty. But, indeed, most of them
recovered their loss four years ago. Thur. 22.--Although it rained, yet I met the congregation
in the morning, and most of them were athirst for full
salvation. Friday, 23. Abundance of people were present at
five in the morning, and such a company of children as I
have hardly seen in England. Sat. 24.--In the evening I went to Hanging-Heaton, a little
village near Dewsbury. Some months since, an uncommon
work of God broke out here;--the whole town was in a flame. There are now about two hundred in the society, and very few
that do not know God. I was obliged to preach abroad, by
the multitude that flocked together; and many of them found
that God was there, to their unspeakable comfort. Sun. 25.-I preached to several thousands at Birstal, and to,
at least, as many at Leeds. Tuesday, 27. Our Conference
began; at which four of our brethren, after long debate, (in
which Mr. Fletcher took much pains,) acknowledged their fault,
and all that was past was forgotten. Thursday, 29, being the
public Thanksgiving Day, as there was not room for usin the old
church, I read Prayers, as well as preached, at our Room. I
admired the whole Service for the day.